After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Cao Jianxiang was drunk, and Qin Xiaoqin was also drunk. They talked to each other and cried loudly. You comforted me and I comforted you.

Two people who shared the same suffering became connected after getting drunk. They regarded each other as their confidant and could talk about anything.

Cao Jianxiang sobbed for a while before he raised his head, wiped the tears from his face, filled his own glass of wine, and also filled a glass for Qin Xiaoqin.

Cao Jianxiang, are you still a man? Your tolerance is so poor, you are really a weak and incompetent person.

Sometimes when Cao Jianxiang got drunk, he felt inferior and cursed himself, but what could he do?

He knew he was incompetent, so he had to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

The two men looked at each other with drunken eyes, raised their glasses, clinked their glasses, tilted their heads back and gulped down another glass of wine.

Qin Xiqin squinted her drunken eyes. She really couldn't drink any more. She was so drunk that it was a bit difficult for her to even lift her arms.

She waved her hands and said, "Manager Cao, oh... no, Brother Cao, I will be with you from now on, so you have to take good care of me."

"Of course. When you meet a good friend, a thousand cups are enough. You and I are good buddies. Who is who?"

Qin Xiaoqin waved her hand in the air and said with a smile: "No, I'm a woman, you can't call me brother, you're a man, and I can't call you sister either."

Cao Jianxiang looked at Qin Xiaoqin and said, "Then tell me, what should I call you? We can only be godparents. I'll call you my goddaughter and you call me my goddaughter brother, is that ok?"

Qin Xiaoqin laughed and said, "Okay, okay... From now on I will call you my foster brother. As the old saying goes, men and women should not touch each other, but in modern times, we should do the opposite. You have accepted a foster sister, so you must give me a gift to express your gratitude..."

Cao Jianxiang shook his head and thought for a while, then said, "Yes, what gift should I give you?"

He suddenly remembered the gift he bought for his wife more than a month ago. It had not been given away yet and had been kept in the drawer of his desk.

With shaking hands, he opened the drawer of his desk, took out a red square box and placed it on the table.

He looked at the box, hesitated, shook his head, and said, "There is a gold necklace in this box. It was originally bought for my wife Wenli as a gift for her on May 520th..."

"Alas, I didn't give it to you, so I kept it there. Now that I recognize you as my godsister, I will give you this gold necklace today. Come, let me put it on you."

As Cao Jianxiang spoke, his hands trembling as he opened the red box and took out a glittering golden necklace.

"Come closer to me, I'll put it on for you."

Qin Xiaoqin was so happy that her eyes narrowed into a line. She staggered forward two steps, held onto Manager Cao's shoulders, and leaned her head forward.

With shaking hands, Cao Jianxiang forced a gold necklace around her neck and tilted his head to look at it.

"Girl, you look so beautiful in this necklace..."

Qin Xiaoqin suddenly stretched out her arms, put her arms around Cao Jianxiang's neck, closed her eyes and kissed him on the face.

Cao Jianxiang did not refuse. He also closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the woman's tenderness at that moment, with a look of happiness and satisfaction flashing across his face.

Suddenly, he felt his face wet. He opened his eyes and saw Qin Xiaoqin's tears falling on his cheeks like beads that had broken off the string.

He quickly pushed her away and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Qin Xiaoqin wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, then burst into laughter and said, "No one has ever been as good to me as you have been. I cry for my stupidity in the past, and I also cry for joy that I am now happily with you."

Cao Jianxiang smiled bitterly, shook his head, and looked at the bottle of wine on the table with not much wine left.

The wine in the bottle on the table was almost gone. Cao Jianxiang picked up the bottle and poured the wine into two glasses, saying that he would go home after finishing this glass of wine.

Qin Xiaoqin picked up the small wine glass on the table with a red face. The two of them clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Qin Xiaoqin staggered, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Brother Cao, you and I are both so drunk that we can't even walk steadily. How can we go back?"

Cao Jianxiang shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Oh, I'm already drunk, I really can't go back."

He turned his head and looked at the sofa next to him, then smiled and said, "Xiaoqin, then why don't you just not go back? Once this sofa is unfolded... it becomes a big bed. Why don't we just make do with it for one night?"

As Cao Jianxiang spoke, he stood up and stumbled towards the sofa.

Qin Xiaoqin hurriedly staggered forward and supported the brother he had just recognized.

Fortunately, it is a hot summer now, and the night is neither too hot nor too cold, just right for lying on the sofa.

The two of them clumsily took off their shoes and socks, sat on the sofa bed, leaned against the sofa and talked heartfelt words.

The two were talking and laughing.

Qin Xiaoqin talked to him about her future ideals.

Cao Jianxiang turned his head, looked at her quietly, and listened carefully.

He seemed to hear the voice of his wife Wenli: In the future we will get married, buy a big house, have a bunch of children, and live in harmony as a family. How nice it would be.

Cao Jianxiang shook his head and tried hard to open his drunken eyes wide, but no matter how hard he looked, the image in front of him was always Wen Li smiling and talking to him when she had just graduated.

He was a little excited, and under the influence of alcohol, he rushed over and hugged Wen Li, and the two of them fell on the sofa bed...

Cao Jianxiang's lips slowly moved forward and blocked the other warm, thin red lips...

Qin Xiaoqin closed her eyes at this time and tried hard to respond. Both of them were immersed in the happy time.

......

A ray of early morning light shone in through the window, illuminating the dim sofa bed.

Qin Xiaoqin was in a daze and felt something pressing on her body. She touched it with her hand and found it was an arm. She lifted the arm and moved it away.

At this time, Qin Xiaoqin completely woke up. She opened her eyes and looked around. Where was this? This was not her bedroom. How could she be in a strange place?

She quickly sat up and exclaimed "Ah" in surprise. Cao Jianxiang was lying naked beside her.

She was also sitting naked next to him. She quickly covered her chest with her hands and looked for her underwear.

Qin Xiaoqin then remembered that she had been drinking with Manager Cao the night before and had drunk too much and did not return home.

She put on her clothes with a blushing face, then covered Cao Jianxiang's naked body with his clothes and shook his arm.

"Brother Cao, Brother Cao, please wake up, it's almost dawn."

Cao Jianxiang muttered to himself, opened his hazy eyes, and saw Qin Xiaoqin sitting on the edge of the bed. He looked at his own appearance again, and suddenly realized that he had drunk too much again last night.

He quickly sat up, put on his clothes, and asked, "Xiaoqin, were you and I lying on the same bed last night? We slept together?"

Qin Xiaoqin sat there, glanced at him, lowered her head shyly, and said "hmm" softly.

"Have I done anything to offend you?"

Qin Xiaoqin raised her head, looked at him, and said affectionately: "Look at you, you are like that, do you think you are okay?"

Cao Jianxiang sighed and said, "What should I do?"

Qin Xiaoqin pouted and said, "I don't know either. Look, you put the gold necklace on my neck. This is what you gave me last night."

Cao Jianxiang slapped his head and sighed continuously.

"Why are you sighing? From now on I am yours."

Cao Jianxiang glanced at Qin Xiaoqin, looked up to the sky and sighed, it seemed that this marriage had to end in divorce.